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Crawdad Boy by Noah McCall
from Legacy 1996
Crawdad Boy
by Noah McCall
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Crawdad chimneys are scattered through my yard.
Big ones, small ones. Big ones are the best.
Bobby takes a bucket everywhere we go,
Down in the mud and the weeds,
the rocks and the leaves
following the creek that runs by the road.
Big ones, small ones. Big one are the best.
Finding'em is easy, catching'em is hard.
Big ones, small ones. Big ones are the best.
I wear my boots all day, every day,
except to church and maybe school
(It ain't against the rules).
There's a Grandaddy crawdad under my driveway.
One day we'll catch him, I bet.
Tear off his claws' cause they grow back anyway,
Big ones, small ones. Big ones are the best.
